Meeting his eyes, Anna's face instantly took a coldly severe expression as though she were saying to him: "It's not forgotten.

It's all the same.

" "Were you really in love?" she said to Yashvin.

"Oh heavens! ever so many times! But you see, some men can play but only so that they can always lay down their cards when the hour of a _rendezvous_ comes, while I can take up love, but only so as not to be late for my cards in the evening.